The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 211 - 192. Deeply Loved Scars

Chapter 211: 192. Deeply Loved Scars

"In our hometown customs and ancestral rules, without going through the wedding ritual of kowtowing, the couple is not considered truly married, and they cannot share a room. By law, I admit that you are my husband, but I have not yet accepted you as my man according to the customs!"

Ivy Aretha just casually found an excuse to starve someone for a while, but she didn’t expect that a long time later she would discover that such a rule really did exist in the Aretha family from generation to generation.

Michael Gordon was silent!

Did she remember the rules of their ancestors even though she had lost her memory?

Oh, no, she seemed to have told him that she had regained her memory after the car accident last time, and even remembered that Mario Jensen was her elder brother. At that time, he had felt down for quite some time.

Fortunately, after two days, he added her to his household register, which eased his upset feelings.

"So if we’re married and I’m not your man, then what am I?" Michael Gordon asked with a dark face.

It’s legal, but his own wife still doesn’t accept him as her man. This is such a failure, and Mr. Gordon is heartbroken over this!

"A legally cohabiting husband!" Ivy Aretha decisively gave him a reasonable position. In Ivy Aretha’s concept, only when her mind and body can be handed over completely, then that person is her man.

Although Mr. Gordon’s performance at the moment is good, he is still somewhat far from that position!

A cohabiting husband? Not her man and not letting him sleep?

What kind of cohabitation is this, and what kind of husband?

"Wife, you’re torturing me!" Michael Gordon looked at the woman who had rolled into the quilt and spoke with great grievance.

"Where am I torturing you?" The quick-witted Ivy Aretha was caught off guard by his sudden question and instinctively asked back.

"Grandpa Mao said, cohabitating without the purpose of sleeping with your wife is mental abuse!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

When did Grandpa Mao say this?

She remembered the original statement was that dating without the purpose of getting married is playing a hooligan. She hadn’t even had a chance to say that he was playing a hooligan before she was accused of mentally abusing him?

"Grandpa Mao has been gone for a long time, and no one is backing you up. I’m just going to mentally abuse you. What? You still don’t accept it?"

Michael Gordon: "..."

As the saying goes, "For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction." This is especially true for the two of them!

"I accept, I accept, I accept!"

Michael Gordon said as he tucked the quilt neatly for her, and then left her room. He was only teasing her tonight and didn’t actually want to do anything. To be honest, he was still in shock from the thick pile of files Adam had handed over to him today.

He never would have thought that she was actually the daughter of the Aretha family. In the files Adam had given him, there were reports from more than twenty years ago, especially when David Aretha was the head of the Aretha Family.

Ivy was the only daughter of the Aretha family at that time, and she was held in the palm of David Aretha’s hand. David Aretha seemed to particularly value this daughter and brought her to various occasions when she was young. There were photos of Ivy before the age of five being held by her father at various events, all cut out from newspapers that were two decades old.

There had also been media reports that referred to her as a "genius girl" at that time, a subject of much attention, and if he hadn’t looked into this, he wouldn’t have known. He wondered if he knew about this before he lost his memory.

If it hadn’t been for that change, she would have been the princess of the world, but after experiencing so much alone, she managed to persevere and fortunately, he met her!

Michael Gordon took a deep look at the woman sleeping quietly in the bedroom, gently closed the door, and walked into the study room, turning on the computer to receive the documents!

Next, he has a lot of things to take care of!

Their journey has just begun, and the road ahead is still long. She has already given birth to a daughter for him, and now it’s time for him to do the rest!

He had Adam investigate not only Ivy Aretha’s files but also the car accident. His woman almost lost her life, and he couldn’t just let it go. Alya Larson was an international racer but, in such a narrow road, how could such a serious car accident have occurred?

And it just so happened that she was only slightly injured, while Ivy Aretha was nearly killed?

Alya Larson, the woman his father said he once loved before he lost his memory, was like a mystery standing in front of him with a sense of ominousness. By intuition, what happened six years ago had something to do with her and Risa Scott!

At this point, he has essentially stopped believing that he ever loved such a woman!

People’s sixth sense is the most accurate, and he can almost certainly confirm that it was Risa Scott who said something in front of his father, making his father lie to him!

Michael Gordon had never been a fool, even without twenty years of memories, he could still tell what was a conspiracy and what was true love!

He had only looked at the email for a while when the phone rang. Michael Gordon lowered his head and glanced at the four characters on the screen, smiled casually, and ran his slender fingers across the phone screen. "No sex life for yourself, then harassing others late at night?"

"If you had a sex life, would you answer the phone so quickly?" The other side didn’t hesitate and directly refuted his claim. A man whose phone is answered immediately is definitely alone in his room, and that’s how he’s been getting by since she left.

"Oliver Thompson, if your heart was this careful, your woman wouldn’t have run away!"

Michael Gordon asked with a low laugh as he recalled how Julie Harrison had managed to disappear from Oliver Thompson’s sight for so long. It was nothing short of a miracle. Of course, his own woman had been instrumental in making this miracle happen, but for now, he had no intention of telling his brother.

"I didn’t call you late at night to listen to your sarcasm!" Oliver Thompson’s voice on the other end of the phone sounded both annoyed and helpless. "This afternoon, I saw her with a child, getting into another man’s car ..."

"Seeing her, you don’t go after her, calling me late at night, what for?" Michael Gordon admitted that he deliberately teased his own brother, who had been hiding a secret from six years ago and claimed it was for his own good!

"Who told you I didn’t chase after her? If I had really caught up with her, why the hell would I be giving you a call and disturbing a man who just got married?" Ruining someone else’s good time is an immoral thing to do, and he doesn’t like to engage in such behavior. "You help me check a car. The license plate number is FA8888 ..."

Michael Gordon didn’t say anything, just pursed his lips and chuckled, listening to the sound of the man on the other end of the phone pulling at his tie in frustration. The smile at the corner of his lips deepened. Men need to be pushed to the brink before they realize how painful it is to lose something, and a lesson might be a good thing!

Moreover, that woman is now his wife and children’s all-powerful assistant!

"You want me to help you look up a license plate, but you have a subordinate who’s even more powerful than a scout?"

As soon as Michael Gordon’s playful voice fell, the arrogant voice on the other end of the phone came through coldly, "Isn’t it your territory? If I accidentally start a killing spree and cause trouble for you, wouldn’t that be bad?"